This is not the end of the highway
Nor a straight line to the interstate
The off-ramps will just lead you backwards
Besides I get deja vu when I dream of you this way
Older than your typical engine
Older than the bicycle craze
Long before the race was the joyride
And long before love was the need to get away
You'll wait till the roads are as good as dead
Wait till the sun's all done blushing red
Your wheels clear the way like a snow angel
Away from the light, till more come along
Yesterday we feuded like siblings
Can a house cat detect your distress
If I could turn into a tiger
I'd fly past your shiny new jaguar any day
What is that light in the dashboard
What is that smell from the breaks
A fun time is all that I asked for
I don't want to lose you but here's your big escape
You'll wait till the roads are as good as dead
Wait till the sun's all done blushing red
Your wheels clear the way like a snow angel
Away from the light, till more come along
Paint white winters
Paint white winters
Paint white winters
Paint white winters
Oh my oh my, how the skylines rise
Oh my oh my, how the skylines rise
Oh my oh my, how the skylines rise
Oh my oh my, Oh my
Paint white winters
Paint white winters
Paint white winters
Paint white winters
Oh my oh my, how the skylines rise
Oh my oh my, how the skylines rise
Oh my oh my, how the skylines rise
Oh my oh my, Oh my
There's more than one way out
There's more than one way out
There's more than one way out
There's more than one way out
Turbulent indie rock from Levi Fuller & the Library that has the snarl of hardcore and the knotty meter of math rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 13, 2018